When I think of Christi,
I imagine energy,
a stream of light,
a bird in flight,
immense activity.
She communes with Mother Earth,
cultivating plants.
Helps to heal her brother man
to perpetuate the dance.
Her family gets the benefit
of teacher, cook and leader,
while an endless flock of birds
swarm about the feeder.
We all feel inspiration
in how she does her best.
We’re hoping for her birthday
she’ll take a day of rest.